One-Shots, Lemons, Short Stories

Obsession Pt.1 [Gaara x Hinata]

"Ah come on now. Stop doing the goddamn homework and look at me."

I placed down my pencil and slowly met my friend's gaze, taking my time to just piss her off. Her blonde hair shone right along her slightly tanned skin. Blue eyes tried to cut my soul as her full lips were turned into a frown. A bit higher than average height, she stood in one of my step-mother's dresses; a long skin tight red one with a high slit up the thigh and a halter top. Even with her irritated expression and messy bun, she was still one of the most beautiful people I knew.

I stuck out my tongue, "Is this a booty call or are you dressed up for nothing?"

She flopped onto my purple bean bag chair, legs so wide open that mothers everywhere were angered. "Just tell me I look hot," she groaned.

"Your temperature is high. You sure you're not sick?" I reached over to touch her forehead but she smacked it away.

She scowled. "You're so rude. Why the hell am I friends with you?"

"If you want to be more than friends, just say so."

"Wouldn't help the fact everyone thinks you're a guy."

I brushed off the jab and smiled. Ino frowning was always nice to see. "Stop making that face or, God forbid, you'll get wrinkles." Making my point, I grabbed my pencil and pointed it to her. I raised my brow and then continued to do my homework.

"Fuck you." She blew raspberry.

"That can be arranged."

With a wave of her hand, she announced, "You're such a dick."

"Woah, don't assume my gender."

Her irritated expression quickly left followed by a smile and a wisp of a laugh. Overused jokes may be overused, but I had to admit they were amusing. She grabbed a grape Dum-Dum from the nightstand at the side of my bed, unwrapped it, and popped it into her mouth. After letting it slosh around in there, she pulled it out with a pop. She just sat there and continued to stare at me.

I really did try to ignore it, but the feeling of something watching you is always disturbing. I grabbed a pillow and chucked it at her face.

"Hey!" She caught the pillow, about to rub it in my face, when she fell backward unprepared for the second, much larger pillow. "Ah, shit!" She tumbled off the bed, dress lifting to show her red lace panties, and I quickly looked away before I could catch more than 'just' a glimpse.

I hiccuped and laughed. It's been awhile since I've laughed like this and, as she threw them back, I reveled in the full feeling in my chest. Once she got her fill of friend abuse, she fell back on my bed, and her hair bounced as she went. She laid into fetus position, facing me and then changed back to laying. The dress had ridden up and I knew that wrinkles would form.

"Hey Ino, dress up time is over. Be a doll and take it off, will you?" I sat once again on my desk chair, swirling it around to face her. She was staring at the ceiling with a smirk on her face.

"Mmm, I knew you just wanted to get me naked." She pushed off her elbow to a half-sitting position.

I waved off her comment. "Nothing I haven't seen before. Now get your stinky ass off my bed and go change."

She laughed, getting up and walking out of my room. "It's a lovely ass and you know it!"

I scoffed, turning back to my work and continue. I knew I had to go iron it out when Ino left or else I'd be in trouble.

My step-mother wasn't very forgiving.

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School, I realized with a sigh, wasn't very forgiving either. The beige-green tint to the walls reminded me of vomit and the walls and hallways were close making everything feel caged in. It was a small new high school in my hometown with a relatively low amount of students. With that, it felt almost vacant, and with the small amount of students, everyone knew each other.